This is a song about "God bless america"

I guess, its obvious that i will obsess over every word until i bless

Oh god if only they could see the poverty in my head, the distress,

My bank of america account got six figures

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Yet god #bless them, if #he'll 'front his bled bones

At least after your bid, ain't no student loans

Shit, that's most of america, with neighborhoods devastated,

I'm trying to take you where nobody going to pay you, kid

I rose up from the slums, made it out the flames

When when the economy of america breaks

Yet god bless them, if he'll 'front his bled bones

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

Like captine america im a new soldier

Black vultures, rats roaches, sleep now, the laughs over

Shopping i’ll be in paris

Raised catholic so i can bless this